The next day.
Lu Chengwen saw them off at the airport.
He had sent his father, mother, and younger brother to vacation on an island in Nanguo.
Beneath the private jet.
Lu Guanghong, dressed casually, watched Zhao Gang direct the household staff as they loaded luggage and supplies.
"Why did you have to make us travel at this time of year?" Lu Guanghong asked unhappily. "Did you get yourself into trouble again?"
Lu Chengwen smiled. "I haven't spent much time with you all lately. As your son, I always feel guilty about it. Everything has been arranged over there, and winter's coming. The northern climate isn't good for your heart."
"The northern climate is fine. The important thing is that you stop causing trouble!" Lu Guanghong said. "When are you and Qingqiu getting married? And how am I supposed to answer Mengyun's side? Oh, right, Xu Xuejiao... what exactly is going on between you two? Can you at least give me the truth?"
"They all like me," Lu Chengwen said. "I'm planning to marry all three of them."
Lu Guanghong froze for a long while. "You didn't use any underhanded tricks, did you?"
"Dad, don't you know what kind of person I am?"
Lu Guanghong was completely dumbfounded. "That's exactly why I'm asking!"
Out of options, Lu Chengwen turned to Lu Chengwu. "Take good care of Mom and Dad. I'll finish up my work in two days and head to Nanguo to find you."
"Bro, I've got plenty of business to handle too! Just how much trouble did you get into that you have to send us away? If something happens to you, does that mean the family estate will be mine? You need to get all the succession paperwork sorted out, or I won't be able to take over